Napoleon Bona, Pts. 1-2

Theres a light, covers up my doorway Flickering light, never run away And I might, I might be going your way Say who might, might help me on my way Mmm, what a sight, sight to burn the ego Keep you warm and never let go And the light coming my way, Compared to what others have seen Napoleon the strong, he once had it As a sound that was loud in his dream And I stand locked before the four ways Wind and snow, Heaven and I I belong wherever men like that stay I can feel it burning in my eyes And the light coming my way, Compared to what others have seen But Napoleon the strong, he once had it As a sound that was loud in his dream Heavens child, its driving me wild, Honey, I know that its right Well, I got this message that makes me feel good Carries me out through the night Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me! Well, I move through life like a hurricane lamp Lighting the road as I go Spreading this music, injecting the light Please let it stay, never go Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me! And I think of napoleon and others before Parallels seem to exist And I follow it, follow it, keep it in sight Napoleon would never have missed Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me!